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Jan 2015
I don’t mind the thought of growing old
I just don’t want to do it alone
No family, no friends
No lover, no home
My last days on earth
Will be me, all alone

I never thought it would end this way
I thought I was something, back in the day
But here I sit, wrinkled and grey
With absolutely nothing to say
GailForceWinds
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GailForceWinds  Montville, NJ
(Montville, NJ)   
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